Fighting Soul Clan Demoness

Chapter 770 The Strongest Clan Chief in History!
Meanwhile, on Dragon Island.

Covered in blood, Xiao Yan charged at the enormous dragon body again and again. Each collision generated a thousand layers of sound waves and produced an explosive roar.

"Hahaha! Kid, you've improved! Let's try again!"

The black-winged dragon, having fought to its heart's content, had its scales burst open layer by layer, spewing out plumes of blood and qi, and was about to smash down again with its massive claws.

However, just as Xiao Yan was about to flap his bone wings to counterattack, his heart, which had been beating steadily and powerfully, suddenly became extremely rapid!

"Uh!"

Xiao Yan groaned, his heart pounding wildly. An inexplicable emotion swept over him, causing him to shiver uncontrollably. His entire body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, filled with inexplicable fear.

"What is this...?" Xiao Yan frowned deeply, and froze on the spot.

"Boy, what are you daydreaming about? Don't you want to die?!" Hei Qing's expression changed, and he suddenly shouted.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan not only failed to recover but seemed to be possessed, staring intently at the sky: "Ruo Ruo?"

Seeing that he didn't react, Hei Qing immediately cursed, "What the hell are you doing?!"

With a gritted teeth, his massive dragon body, carrying immense power, suddenly contracted, desperately restraining the dragon claw that was about to strike Xiao Yan.

At this critical moment, Xiao Yan, who had been silent, suddenly moved.

Raise your palm, exert force, then flip over and leap, slamming your fist into the ground.

With a series of powerful and sweeping movements, before Hei Qing could even react, the enormous dragon body, which was hundreds of feet long, suddenly flipped over and, after a dizzying spin, was firmly embedded in the earth!
Black Engine was completely dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at the upheaval before him, and after what seemed like an eternity, he snapped out of his daze and shuddered violently: "Holy crap!"

"Kid, what the hell are you, you monster?!"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Yan did not reply for a long time.

His gaze was fixed on the distance, his heart pounding faster and faster, as if something precious was about to be taken away, making it hard to breathe, filled with fear and resentment.

"Ruoruo."

Ever since the Holy Spirit absorbed a trace of Xiao Yan's essence, a mysterious and inexplicable connection has been established between the two, which can only be triggered when they sense danger to each other.

And at this moment, the meaning is self-evident.

"It's happening again."

Xiao Yan's eyes gradually turned crimson, his fingers dug into his palms, and drops of blood dripped from the gaps.

"I'm really fed up with parting."

With a blank expression, he plunged his finger three inches into his chest, touching the burning heart within. Countless memories and emotions belonging to the young girl were quietly released at that moment.

"Next time we meet, no matter who it is, we will never be separated again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, blood splattered everywhere, splashing three feet high.

Within the black mist, Hun Ruoruo's consciousness gradually became blurred.

She could feel that, under the influence of that heart, all her abilities seemed to have stagnated at this moment.

Every finger, even every inch of the soul, is gradually fading away, drifting into the distance, as if it no longer possesses even the strength to conjure a single thought. That is the sign of impending disappearance.

"Is this what they call a secret technique?" she murmured to herself, her eyes dim.

"Miss, there is no need to worry. With my abilities, I will certainly be able to perfectly inherit your identity."

Hun Feng dragged his broken body over, barely breathing, yet laughing maniacally: "When the time comes, once the two of us merge into one, Hun Feng will also die, and the winner of this Gu battle will still be Hun Ruoruo!"

Hun Ruoruo seemed to have given up all resistance and asked calmly, "Do you really think you can replace me?"

"Hehe, I don't consider myself arrogant, nor do I have such shallow ideas. The reason I have such confidence is simply because I rely on my Soul Clan itself."

Hunfeng smiled gently. Since things had come to this point, there was no need for him to hide anything anymore. Instead, he began to tell his own story, as if he were saying goodbye to Hunfeng.

Although he didn't show it, anyone could see his arrogance.

"The clan leader's mind is unpredictable, but there is one thing that will never change: he will fight for interests."

His voice weakened, as if his fate was coming to an end, and he muttered, "You are the Empress, and so can I. You possess divine qualities, and so do I. Furthermore, if I were to become his offspring, the authority of the entire clan council and the clan leader would be combined into one!"

"But you can't bring him these benefits!"

His eyes grew increasingly fanatical, and he raised his hands devoutly, laughing wildly: "If I were the Empress, when he retires, Hun Ruoruo would be the sole successor, and would hold the power of the clan leader and the power of the elders' council, making her the strongest clan leader since ancient times, second only to the Soul Emperor himself!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared, and even the faces of the saints in the sky changed color. The three people below, including Hunyu, turned pale and collapsed to the ground with a thud.

The fact that they've resorted to such unscrupulous means shows that their ambitions have far exceeded everyone's imagination.

"demon."

Looking at the Soul Jade lying on the ground with hatred in its eyes, Soul Wind turned its head slightly and laughed, "As for you, you're still useful."

"Shut up!" Hun Yu's face twisted in pain.

Seeing this, Hunfeng clicked his tongue and ignored him, instead saying regretfully, "Originally, in my plan, Hunfeng was supposed to compete with the clan leader. If he were to be defeated and perish, he would then borrow your soul jade to be resurrected."

"Unfortunately, you good-for-nothing seem to have realized my plan, and you've ruined your reputation, becoming a notorious cowardly good-for-nothing, no longer possessing any value whatsoever."

"what?!"

Hun Li and Hun Ya trembled in unison, never imagining that the truth would be so terrifying!
Soul Jade was actually the backup body that Soul Wind had chosen!
"Hehe, now that Miss has suddenly appeared, your body is useless." Hunfeng smiled, his expression full of pity. "Since that's the case, in order to make use of your remaining value, you will become Hunfeng and atone for your sins with your death."

"you you!"

In an instant, boundless fear swept over Soul Jade's body.

dead!
Another death!
Once you get involved in competition, no matter how much you scheme or how much you try to tarnish your reputation, you can't escape the word "death" in the end!
Why does God keep haunting me?
Either way, he was going to die. For Hunyu, who always cherished his life, this was undoubtedly the most terrifying sentence in the world. At this moment, his hands and legs trembled, and an unprecedented evil thought finally arose from the bottom of his heart.

kill
Kill him
Only by killing all those who want to kill me beforehand can I survive and live up to my parents' expectations.

Jade, meaning longevity, must be buried in rocks and moistened in soil to endure in the world; it should not be treated lightly as mud and stone.

With these thoughts in mind, Hun Yu's eyes widened, and she finally lost her patience, shouting at Hun Ruoruo, "Miss, use the divine bloodline!"

(End of this chapter)